Álbum:
"Labirinth"
| As The World Falls Down |

 


Álbum:
"Singles Collection"
| This Is Not America |


AS THE WORLD FALLS DOWN

There's such a sad love,
deep in your eyes....a kind of pale jewel..
open and closed within your eyes,
I'll place the sky within your eyes....

Such a fooled heart,
beating so fast, in search of new dreams,
a love that will last, within your heart,
I'll place the moon within your heart...

And as the pain sweeps through,
makes no sense for you,
every thrill is gone,
wasn't too much fun at all...

But I'll be there for you-u-u...
as the world falls down...
I'll paint you mornings of gold,
I'll spin you valentine evenings,
Though were strangers 'till now...
We're choosing our path between the stars,
I'll lay my love between the stars...

As the world falls down....
falling...
falling...
falling in love...

makes no sense at all,
makes no sense to fall...

As the world falls downnnnn..... 
falling...
falling...
falling in love...

ASSIM COMO O MUNDO CAI

Há um tal amor triste,
profundo em seus olhos... um tipo de jóia pálida..
aberta e fechada em seus olhos,
Eu colocarei o céu em seus olhos....

Tal um coração enganado,
batendo tão rápido, à procura de novos sonhos,
um amor que durará, em seu coração,
Eu colocarei a lua em seu coração...

E como as ondas de dor,
não faz sentido nenhum por você,
toda excitação se foi,
não era nenhuma diversão...

Mas eu estarei lá para você...
como o mundo cai...
Eu pintarei manhãs de ouro para você,
Eu tecerei noites de namoro,
Embora fossemos estranhos até agora...
Estamos escolhendo nosso caminho entre as estrelas,
Eu porei meu amor entre as estrelas...

Como o mundo cai....
caindo...
caindo...
se apaixonando...

não faz sentido algum,
não faz sentido algum para cair...

Como o mundio cai .....
caindo...
caindo...
se apaixonando...


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THIS IS NOT AMERICA

This is not America, sha la la la la

A little piece of you
The little peace in me
Will die [This is not a miracle]
For this is not America

Blossom fails to bloom
This season
Promise not to stare
Too long [This is not America]
For this is not the miracle

There was a time
A storm that blew so pure
For this could be the biggest sky
And I could have
The faintest idea

[For this is not America, sha la la la la, sha la la la la, sha la la la la
This is not america, no, this is not, sha la la la la]

Snowman melting
From the inside
Falcon spirals
To the ground [This could be the biggest sky]
So bloody red
Tomorrow's clouds

A little piece of you
The little piece in me
Will die [This could be a miracle]
For this is not America

There was a time
A wind that blew so young
For this could be the biggest sky
And I could have the faintest idea

[For this is not America, sha la la la la, sha la la la la, sha la la la la
 This is not america, no, this is not, sha la la la
 This is not america, no, this is not
 This is not america, no, this is not, sha la la la]


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